Trapped in Love Lecturer Idiot

The Puncture drama

Arash and Ilham are busy preparing equipment for a beachside barbeque party. After they finished cleaning up because they were directly playing on the beach, they immediately prepared the equipment needed for the party tonight.

Arash and Ilham were preparing tools for baking, while Bunga and Fla, preparing food and seasonings to be processed by Arash and Ilham.

Ares' assignment? Don't ask!

Ares part tasting food. Good food, according to the tongue and taste.

"Because of the difficulty of beef, we burn fish with corn, yes," murmured Arash, making Ilham and Fla laugh.

"Everyone's spirit! Ares help me to taste, yes" cried Ares, making everyone there laugh to hear him.

They prepare all the materials they need to support the needs of the party.

Their excitement in celebrating the new year's night, is very exciting. Ares holds up a camera, and continues to take pictures of those who are doing their respective jobs.

"Cnriv ...."

Ares took a picture of Arash flipping corn, and Ilham who was applying flavoring spices to other corn.

Arash and Ilham looked at Ares, "if you want a picture of him using the cue dong," seduced Arash, making Ares pursed his lips.

"So don't do what you have to do, I'm the same, too" said Ares, making Arash and Ilham chuckle at him.

Flowers look to be chopping chili and onions, while Fla is thrusting small pieces of chicken meat into the skewer.

Fla was smiling and very happy on this blissful night.

"Turkey ...."

"Aws ...."

So happy, Fla was unconsciously pierced by a stick that he would use to stab satay, making his index finger bleed thick.

Fla reflexively shouted, thus making Flower and the others shift their focus towards him.

The flower looked at him with an angled smile, 'feel, ' the inner Flower was pleased because of the injured Fla, without him having to bother doing anything.

Knowing that Fla was injured, Arash looked in shock at him and immediately approached Fla.

"Fla, what's wrong with you?" asked Arash, who looked directly at Fla's index finger that Fla had been holding.

Arash saw the red viscous liquid, coming out with quite a lot, making Arash surprised by it.

"Sick, Brother ..," Fla said, making Arash a reflex, and immediately sucking the blood on Fla's index finger.

Fla gasped, because Arash was willing to do something beyond reason. Fla could only look at Arash who was sucking blood on his index finger.

'Sister Arash why would you do anything for me?' fla's inner self was amazed by what Arash did.

Seeing Arash's response that turned out to be out of his mind, Bunga was suddenly upset, because even though Fla was injured, Arash would be ready to put up a body for him. Flowers forget that very important thing.

'Damn, again he nolongin Fla, ' Inner Flower, who upset himself with Arash's treatment of Fla.

Ares approached Arash and Fla, "Sir Fla why?" ares asked, turning Fla's focus towards him.

"Because of skewers. Ares don't play skewers, you're afraid of getting hit, too" Fla said, making Ares a small nod.

Arash turned to Ares, "Ares, please take the P3K box in the room," Arash said.

Fla looked at Arash with a confused look, "i'm fine, brother. I'm not sick, really," said Fla, making Arash snort.

"What's? Even though the blood has stopped, it still needs medicine, so that the wound is not infected," Arash said, making Fla smile warmly at him.

Fla glanced slightly at Bunga, who seemed to have started to overheat with Arash's romantic attitude being done to her.

Ares comes with a box of P3Ks that Arash always takes with him wherever he goes, in his car.

"This, brother," said Ares, who immediately handed the box to Arash, and Arash received it immediately.

Arash immediately took a piece of cotton, and poured Rivanol into the cotton. He rubbed the cotton around the wound, making Fla faintly grimace in pain the first time his hand touched the cotton.

"Awss ...," Fla moans, making Arash stop its activities.

"Oh, is it sick?" arash asked, making Fla give a small nod.

"Slowly yes," said Arash, again Fla just nodded.

After finishing wiping the Rivanol-filled cotton, Arash opened the red medicine, and dripped it on the wound, then wrapped it with brown plaster, so that the blood quickly stopped.

Arash looked towards Fla, "already. Hopefully it will improve quickly" Arash softly explained, making Fla smile warmly at him.

"Still, brother," said Fla, making Arash smile, then rubbing the top of Fla's hair.

The flower that sees their affection, heats up even more, because he cannot conquer Arash's heart and attention in the slightest.

An idea appeared in the minds of the flowers. The flower that was chopping up onions, immediately sliced a bit of the sharp knife towards its index finger, making it also let out a red viscous liquid instantly.

"Aws ...."

He did make up his scene, but the pain was indeed felt, not contrived. Their focus was diverted, because of the screams of the Flower that made them shift their focus.

"Flower, what's wrong with you?" asked Arash, making the hearts of Flowers happy, because finally the prey was hit by the trap.

"Here, my finger has a knife" replied Bunga, looking at his knife-hit finger and drawing a lot of blood.

Arash turned towards Ares, "Ares, help your mama. Please cure the wound, yes" Pinta Arash, making Bunga swerve in disbelief.

Fla, who knew it, tried to hold back his laughter, because it turned out that the bait that Flower gave, was not eaten by the prey.

Inspiration, realizing that, was also trying to hold back his laughter, because Arash easily said that to Ares.

'camp ... Arashid. If noticed, it is funny too, ' the powerless mind of Inspiration restrains its laughter.

Ares gave a small nod, "yes sister," Ares turned to Bunga, "here let Ares help medicine," said Ares, making Bunga look in disbelief with the one Arash pinta.

'What? Fla luka he immediately ngobatin initiative, even though Fla had said that he was okay. Why was it my turn he told Ares who was hobbling?' inner Flower that does not accept what Arash says.

Ares treated the wounds of the flower with pleasure. But what Flowers wanted was not Ares who did it, but Arash.

Seeing all the people gathered there, Inspiration came to bring the corn he had burned.

"Corn is ready" murmured Ilham who broke the silence.

Inspiration placed the corn before them.

"Please eat" said Ilham, making everyone take his food.